Roman Vale Novels & Stories

He however is engrossed in a conversation with our manager Brady. I notice one lone girl looking at all of the food spread out over the counters. Which I find strange. Most models ignore the food. I also notice that she is short for a model. What makes me take notice is that she doesn’t look fake like all the other models. Her long natural caramel-colored hair has what looks like natural blonde highlights in it. She also has streaks of bright cherry red weaved throughout it. She looks up at me and I am now looking into the biggest and brightest eyes I have ever seen. If I had to name the color I would call it teal. I can’t really tell what her body looks like. They have her wrapped

she replied in same tone and just like that their entire surrounding got tensed up Roma’s confession. Ravan felt like his entire world stopped with the one word that Roma mentioned “Vi.. Vivan he.. he is hid..ing in h..is ma…nsion…” Roma added as she looked up at Ravan in his eyes “Ra… Ravan…?” Roma said by lightly touching his beard and cheeks with her blood covered right hand fingers hearing which Ravan turned his entire attention to Roma “I.. Lo…ve you…” Roma said boring her deep black eyes into Ravan brown orbs, however Ravan on other hand did not uttered a single word while his face was totally expressionless, his action was indicating loud and clear answer to Roma sensing which a lone

“Sorry, can I get you something to drink?” “Alcohol,” I jokingly muttered under my breath and his brows shot up. “Really?” It was my turn to raise my brows at him now because he sounded like he had alcohol and would be willing to offer it to me if I really wanted it. “I’ll just take juice.” “Okay. Karela or -”

The Gamma looked slightly more relaxed, but Dane was enjoying this dance and wanted to string Sam along slowly. “You were in the warrior army, weren’t you, Gamma? You ever hear of this ‘RW’ thing?” There was that look again, thought Dane. “Well, no… I mean… it’s been a long time since I was a warrior,” answered Sam, his confidence slipping. Dane knew he was on the ropes. Now it was time for the knockout blow. “Well, it wasn’t that long ago, because Ronin Whiley at the Ravensdale Pharmacy remembers selling it to you.”

Ky pointed his rifle at the girl's girl, but she held her hands up, her eyes filled with fear. "M-my name is Sam," she stuttered. "Don't harm her," Della said. "She's not going to hurt anyone." "You're a rogue," Ky said in a disgusted tone. Sam glances down her face red either from the cold or embarrassment. "Leave her alone," Della said, letting go of me. "She's fine. And if you remember, I was a rogue not long ago, Ky." "It's not the same thing, Della," I said taking her arm, but she shrugged me off.

“After I broke up with you. I got so angry, I thought you didn't love me that much. I didn't even think straight but thought being a rogue could actually be the answer. I wanted to wreck my life totally and then agreeing to Raphael's offer was what I could do. He made me a rogue by bonding Chelsea and I but I knew it didn't work the way he expected because after rejecting you, I was supposed to be disconnected from you but I was still connected to you”

Anything with the letter P. “I have an idea, lets leave” His eyes brightened with mischief as Mat arched his brows. “Leave?” He let an echo and Toni nodded. “Your mum is not around and mine too, we never really got to explore Puebla, i mean its all around the internet about the exuberant renaissance of the archaic city. World Heritage city” He gestured dramatically with his arms. “I can check amazing places to visit” He raised his phone in his hands and Mat let out a soft sigh. “But my brother, Ralfh” He said and Toni shrugged his shoulders. “We’d take him”

Her hood dropped back, revealing her platinum bob as she scanned the room like she expected something hidden in the walls. Kael turned from his workbench and cleared his throat. “Am I supposed to know what’s going on?” “I’m Kael Quinn.” He extended a hand to Roman. Roman met it with a firm grip. “Roman Vale. Riven’s brother.” Kael gave a brief nod, then looked to Harlow. “She’s my manager,” Riven said quietly. Kael studied her. “You’re the one who keeps him alive, huh?” “Most days,” Harlow replied, her voice dry but not unfriendly.

I whisper, reading the caption underneath. A history book, not a very new one judging from the yellow, worn-out pages. I grab a chair, sitting next to the fire, abandoning my quest for a bath. "Following the ancient war between wolves and humans, there arose the strongest immortal warrior from the ashes of destruction, forming a secret territory - the Lycan king's secret kingdom." Immortal... I stare down at my bandaged hand. What could an immortal king possibly need me for? The door pushes open. I snap the book shut, looking up as a man walked in, dressed in a white robe, carrying a first aid box in one hand, and a suitcase in the other.

"Roman... I saw the flames. I saw the wreckage on the highway. I thought the Moon had taken you from me." Roman Vale Ro tightened his grip on her waist, his thumbs tracing the line of her jaw with a possessive heat that only an Alpha could exude. "You should know by now, Willow. No trap set by a coward like Vincent Hale could keep me from coming back to you. I am a Vale. We don't die easily, and we never leave our mates behind." "But the video... the impact was so violent," she murmured, leaning her head against his broad chest. The steady thud of his heart was the only rhythm that mattered now.